I'm endlessly fascinated by abandoned and dilapidated buildings; dreaming of stories about those who lived there and the sad (at least in my imagination) series of events that ultimately resulted in them being forgotten and uncared for.
Such dreams take hold of my thoughts every time I pass by this old farm. Part of its walls have fallen down and the stairway is broken off midway. Yet someone used to live here.
Indeed, someone was so proud of this building that on top of what was presumably the main door he (or she) installed this delicate etching of what looks like the sun surrounded by stars.
It might not seem much for me it is a thing of beauty that adds a bit of mystery to my walks.
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